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Barely a God

The small pub is crowded, the air is stuffy and smells like weed and cigarettes.
I wouldn't have come here on my own if it wasn't for the twins who dragged me here.
I've never been the biggest fan of concerts.

"Come on, Suna! At least don't look like you'd rather be dead then here!"
Atsumu punches my arm lightly.

"I look like I always look, dumbass!"

"Exactly!"

I look over to the stage and for a split second I meet the most beautiful, radiant yellow eyes I've ever seen.

"Yo Samu! Do you think I can get that girls number?"
Atsumu almost yells to his brother while pointing to the girl with the yellow, cat like eyes.

"Can you stop being a horny dickhead for just a minute??"
Osamu rolls his eyes.

"I'll get us some beer!"
And with that he disappears in the crowd.

"Suna! Let's make a bet!"

"No."

"If I get her number you have to play shirtless next time at practice and if I lose-"

"When you lose you have to lick the floor right in front of her."
I cut him off.

"You son of a bitch... I'm in!"

We shake hands.
Suddenly you can hear some Guitar and Bass noises coming from the stage.
The show must be starting soon.

The girl tunes her bass and lazily gazes through the crowd until her eyes stop and pierce through me.
For a moment I forget how to breath.
She flips back her long black hair and walks over to the mic.

Osamu joins us again just in time because the gig seems to start now.

"Uhm hey thanks y'all for coming to our gig tonight."
She speaks with a monotone voice.

"She talks just like you, Suna!"
Atsumu laughs.

"We're 'Barely a God' AND WE WANT REVOLUTION! GIRLS STYLE NOOOW!"

She suddenly yells and the music starts blasting full volume perfectly timed.

"TURN IT UP YER KILLING ME JUST SHUT UP YER KILLING ME! STOP IT! STOP IT! STOP IT! YOURE KILLING MEEE!"

Her voice is strong and powerful.
The crowd seems to enjoy it.

"SEE YER FACE ALL OVER TOWN PICK ME UP AND THROW ME DOWN!"

She hits the strings of her bass with so much power I could swear they'll rip any second.
Everyone of the band gives their best.

"YOURE MY PUNK ROCK DREAM COME TRUE I WOULD DIE TO STAY WITH YOU!"

Beads of sweat run down her chin.

"FUCK ME SILENT BLACK AND BLUE YOURE MY PUNK ROCK DREAM COME TRUE!"

People start moshing Atsumu included.

"SHOULD I LEAVE? YER KILLING ME WHAT DO YOU MEAN?"

She makes eye contact with me again.

"YER KILLING ME YER SO MUCH OF WHAT I NEED FORCE IT DOWN ME MAKE ME BLEED!"

She starts to lightly head bang while singing and her hair flies majestically around her.
I can't take my eyes of her eventhough this is probably my only chance to see Atsumu in a mosh pit.

"P R D C   T!"

The song ends and she's completely out of breath and proceeds to down a beer.

After the show Atsumu tries to find the girl to ask her for her number.
Not too long and we actually find her and her band behind the pub packing their stuff.
Her eyes widen as she sees me walking towards her.

"Uh hey!"
Atsumu tries to play it cool.

"Hey."
She raises an eyebrow.
"Want an autograph, kid?"
She chuckles.

"Yes please but could you sign it with your number maybe?"
He smirks thinking he's the god of flirting.

She laughs while delicately flipping her hair back.

"No."

In a matter of not even seconds the smile drops from his face.
Osamu and I laugh at him.

"Tsumu-"

"No! I won't do it!"

"Atsumu a bet is a bet! Fucking do it now!"

He whines as he slowly gets down to the ground.
The girl is completely confused.
Atsumu takes a big breath and sticks out his tongue.

"Do it, Pussy!"
Osamu is just about to press Tsumus head on the ground.

The rest of the band joins in as we all watch him lick the dirty ground.
Oh the humiliation.
I quickly take out my phone and snap a photo.

"May I know what kind of bet you had going to do something so stupid?"
The girl glances at me.

"It was about if he could get your number or not and yeah obviously he lost."
I say in my like always emotionless voice eventhough I'm feeling kinda nervous talking to her.
She's very intimidating.

"Your show was really good!"
I compliment her but she seems unfazed.

Atsumu got up again and is now trying to slowly disappear into the night wich doesn't work cause Osamu drags him back again.

"Y'all are funny."
She casually rolls a cig.
"Anyway we gotta get going. See you around!"

With that she and her friends walk over to their van.

"Wait- what's your name?"

A slight blush forms on my cheek.
She doesn't stop walking and just says:

"Hayami Maiko."

They drive away into the night.

"God... I'd let her stomp on me with them big platformboots..."

I laugh at Atsumus remark.
He isn't wrong though.

What I would give to just see her again.